Sure Thing
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He paused, giving her time to adjust. “I’m right here, love. Take a deep breath and push against me.”
Gavin linked his fingers with hers and kissed her damp brow. “Let him in, Laney. You’ll love it. I promise.”
She met his gaze and huffed. “You take a two by four up your ass and see how much you love it.”
He pressed his lips to hers, then tapped her nose. “Oh, baby, I have.”
And wasn’t that a yummy thought? She could picture the two of them. Light and dark. So damn sexy.
Gavin chuckled. “Our girl likes the thought of us together, Bren. She just gushed all over my dick.”
Another drizzle of lube on the bottom half of his cock, then Brendon slid the rest of the way in. The stretch of his width halted the breath in her lungs and made her head spin.
His balls snuggled against Laney’s cheeks and rested on Gavin. “I appreciate the size reference, love.”
With a snort, she reached behind and grabbed both sides of his ass. “It wasn’t meant as a compliment, but right now, I kind of need someone to move. I’m jittery and so full…”
“As you wish, doll.” Brendon slid his fingers into her wet folds then circled her clit. “Gav?”
Gavin surged up and Brendon rocked back, his cock dragging along every nerve in her dark channel. Stars flashed behind her lids, and she shrieked at the deluge of pleasure.
The guys found a rhythm. Gavin fucking her pussy while Brendon owned her ass with every stroke. She bounced between them like a ragdoll, but any direction she went a touch or movement increased the slow rise of her arousal.
As her orgasm built higher and higher, Laney lost all semblance of time. Her whole world consisted of the push and pull of their cocks and the pinnacle hovering just out of reach.
When she thought she might pass out from the overwhelming ride, Gavin shouted and doubled his thrusts. “Fuck! Bren, I’m there. I can’t hold back. She’s so fucking tight and wet.”
Brendon nuzzled her neck and nipped her lobe. “Laney, love. Are you ready to fly?”
The laugh she managed to pant out sounded more animal than human to her ears. “Yes, please.”
Brendon timed his strokes to match Gavin’s. Both of them pounding in at the same time took her breath but forced Gavin’s cock to nudge her G-spot with every pass. Brendon circled her clit once, then pinched the swollen nub between finger and thumb sending Laney into orbit.
Her lungs seized. Liquid heat started in her cunt and ass then radiated out to spread like a wildfire in her veins, singeing her nerves from the inside out. In the distance, she registered Gavin’s shout and Brendon’s growl of completion, but a content exhaustion weighed her down and she gave in to blissful sleep.
Later, and throughout the night her lovers took her in more ways than Laney had known existed. Between the bouts of toe-curling sex, they laughed, gorged on pizza, and basked in each other’s company. All of them exchanged numbers and promises to keep in touch.
When a full bladder forced her to the bathroom at the ass crack of dawn, she slipped into the tiny shower to rinse off. Snapshots of their night of debauchery played behind her closed eyelids as she washed her hair. Her well-used pussy fluttered with the memory. “Oh, hell no.”
Laney glanced down at her pouty labia and shook a finger. “Bitch, calm the fuck down. We are out of business for the next couple of days at least.”
She’d expected her ass to be sore, but true to his word, Brendon had treated her to a massage around two in the morning and worked some salve around her back door, so nothing hurt. He’d claimed it was his favorite part of the night, making her heart beat wildly in her chest. So rigid in his control but gentle in his care of her.
Faced with her walk of shame, Laney made sure her makeup looked fresh then scrambled to collect her clothes before the guys woke up.
Halfway across the room, she paused at the perfect sight of her two lovers from the night before. She swallowed the lump that formed in her throat as she took in Gavin’s blond head, a shining halo against the thousand count charcoal sheets.
The front man’s leg was thrown over Brendon’s exquisite ass while her dark devil slept peacefully. Connected even in sleep.
At the dazzling sight of the two men cuddled together, she ached to snap a picture with her phone. The shot would be perfect to relive the best twelve hours of her life so far, but she’d never breach their privacy in that way.
Sleeping between them had been divine. A memory she would revisit from time to time when her life returned to the mundane.
It would be better this way. By leaving before they woke she avoided any awkwardness or silly goodbyes. She blew them both a kiss and tiptoed out heels in hand, silly tears cascading down her cheeks.
Her phone buzzed with a text as she started her piece-of-shit car. Heart pounding, she swiped the screen and laughed out loud at Brendon’s demand. She turned off the ignition.
Morning, beautiful. That’s twenty over my lap for leaving w/o saying goodbye. Unacceptable, love. Now bring that pretty pussy back in here, now.
Her core warmed at the punishment listed. So much for making a clean escape. After all, for him…she’d always be a sure thing.
About the Author
Nese Lane lives in the great big state of Texas. She’s married to her own sexy hero who tolerates her many moods and loves her anyway. She has three handsome and intelligent sons and a menagerie of animals that co-exist with them on their ranch.
She would love to hear from you. Visit her website www.neselane.com or send her a note at nese@neselane.com.
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